Jimin lets out a sigh as he settles into the private table specially arranged for his blind date with Miyeon. After a brief wait, the room gains a touch of elegance as Miyeon gracefully enters. Her eyes meet Jimin's, With a slight smirk, she walks forward.
Jimin stands, extending the seat for her, to which she responds, "Thank you, Mr. Park," her voice soft yet laced with a seductive quality that leaves Jimin feeling somewhat uneasy.
Seated, Jimin initiates the process of ordering food, and Miyeon, in her composed manner, simply requests a steak. As the moments pass in a somewhat awkward silence, the arrival of the food fails to divert Miyeon's gaze from Jimin.
Her eyes remain fixed on him, observing with an air of curiosity that doesn't escape Jimin's notice.
Caught off guard, Jimin questions her intense stare, asking, "Is there something on my face?"
Miyeon, with a teasing smile, throws a surprising question his way, "Aren't commanders supposed to be cruel, merciless, and ruthless?"
Jimin, momentarily puzzled, stammers a response, "Huh?" Miyeon continues, "It's just that you are more like a gentle man than what we are heard of. I like it," openly flirting with him. Jimin, slightly annoyed but maintaining a forced smile, grips his fork.
"So, how do I look today?" Out of the blue, Miyeon throws a question at Jimin, catching him off guard and causing a flush to spread across his face. Forced to compliment her, he manages a hesitant, "You...look nice."
"Great. I asked my stylist to design this specially for you," Miyeon beams with satisfaction, proudly revealing, pleased to receive the compliment she desired.
Jimin's eyes casually shift to where you sit, alone and clueless, a pang of guilt hitting him for involving you in this unexpected situation.
"I have always been curious on how is it to date a powerful commander, and you are no doubt in that Mr Park. You have money, frame and-" she halts abruptly when she notices him glancing elsewhere.
"Mr Park?" Calling him back with a firm, she raises an eyebrow, almost daring him to ignore her and look elsewhere.
Jimin flinches, turning back with a small smile as she questions, "Are you looking somewhere?" The air carries a hint of authority, as if she challenges him not to divert his attention.
"No, I... Just... please continue," Jimin says, placing his palms below his chin, attempting to maintain composure as he listens to Miyeon's story about commanders and their public perception.
"As I was saying we should discuss our marriage date soon and-"
"Excuse me marriage?" Jimin interrupts with a puzzled, the notion seems unfamiliar and somewhat absurd to him.
Miyeon responds with casual certainty, declaring, "Of course. I'm marrying you, Mr. Park. Who would deny a handsome rich commander guy?" Her chuckle accompanies the claim, finding Jimin's reaction cute. However, Jimin grows increasingly irritated with Miyeon's presumptive nature, her decisions seemingly made without seeking his consent. The prospect of being a part of her world feels like a looming nightmare, a situation he cannot embrace.
"I will talk with with my father and we will soon arrange the engagement"
"Stop!" raising his voice to avert her plans for their future.
"We are not dating yet you go around planing for future," The declaration catches Miyeon off guard; she's not accustomed to receiving such objections. Men typically comply with her desires without question.
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